Take that smile off your face,
Wipe that tear from your eye,
Don't say you're sorry for me.
Now look at me like a stormtrooper in drag
And I'll let you feel exactly like I do,
It's so disgusting I'm so tired of rhythm
And needles in arms,
I don't want your point of view.
Nothing to do,
Nothing to steal,
And there's nothing to say.
Love it love it I need to.